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mellowhype - 64 lyrics

“64”

[intro:]
ain’t nothing new n-gg-, just something new

[verse 1:]
i never trust faith with my trust funds
i keep it in a safe place n-gg-, lump sum
camera surveillance a bunch of f-cking stun guns
i’m a snare to the drum, burum-b-m-b-m
her virgin homicide i show her how we drum-a-drum
she doesn’t come for me, the b-tch only say she come for fun
what’s up hunny bun, wanna feel your tummy rum?
rumbling in a ring with pills of f-cking numb
your system is my f-cking d-ck-dom
feel the friction of my children with down syndrome
i’m rehearsin’ for my funeral, triple six are the numerals
mellowhype musical talking to my wolves like doolittle
think with a migraine like a f-cking eye strain
drink bottles of champagne on a f-cking biplane
if it doesn’t add up then ask the students my name
i’m f-cking einstein, i’m sane

[hook:]
knock, knock! delivery, i’m the rhetorician
body decomposition, rippin’ through your rhythms
i suggest you stop and listen to this non-prescription
f-ck your contradiction, this my composition

[verse 2:]
leprechaun, hexagon, i transform decepticon
rasputin, i’m half mutant, f-cked financial aid , cash students
i’m too pursuant to over-do sh-t, super fluent
my flow is overheated it needs coolin’ sh-t
f-ck being poor and return to the school and shoot it up
while i shoot it like a p-rno b-tch with cool whip
i dive scuba, barracuda, shark water in cuba
chicken head of the sea, but i don’t f-ckin’ eat tuna
i sneak her in my room like puma
my bedroom’s jerusalem and i’m judah, suck on my messiah
or die and cry a fire, it’s true, so is the curse of lying
so is mrs. doubtfire, fat b-tches and dope beats
are what my n-gg-s acquire, if you’re broke, get the cash
b-tch i’m dope, do the math, triple six sipping through a golden flask
salute mellowhype or mustard gas, i ain’t gay but i’m a f-ckin’ -ss

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